It was the early part of spring in 2004, when we ran into each other in the most romantic of settings; the mail room (aka a mobile home) at Indian River Community College. Cammie was checking her mail and it was nothing special. On the other hand, Ryan had a nice little package waiting for him. The contents inside of the package were none other than the world's most famous, delicious and addictive chocolate covered pretzels from Malley's*. Cammie and her roommate were asking what was inside the package and very reluctantly Ryan spilled the truth. Both of the girls were completely stunned that the taste was more than they expected so they asked for another. Ryan refused to give them one because he was all too fond of the Malley's chocolate covered pretzels "snow ball effect" (one more turns into four or five more).Later that night, Ryan was in his room "studying", watching "educational" T.V. and drinking "water" when he heard a knock at his door. To his surprise it was Cammie. Cammie, being the sweat, caring, and innocent person that she is, started asking the friendly, get to know you questions.
"Hey, Jersey" (she thought this was Ryan's real name for a little bit). "How are you?"
"I'm good," Ryan says, still surprised.
"How is baseball going?"
"Good." Ryan starting to notice Cammie's eyes wondering around his room.
"How do you think you did on your tests?"
"Good." Ryan says as he starts to close the door a little bit because now he can see Cammie running her tongue around her lips.
"Hey, do you have anymore of those chocolate covered pretzels?"
"I knew it!"
...and Ryan caved! He gave her some more and we got to talking and getting to know one another and as they say, the rest is history.
